♥ It's sad to say, well even to think, but as it turned out the nightmare never ends, it just takes a break to then come back with renewed force and make our hearts race and our brains ache. Everything we live, everything we feel, a whole legacy is left...Absolutely everything is renewed, and it's up to the next ones who come to know how to make them tip for the good... or for the bad. I tried to bring my friend Maya back, for good, unfortunately I couldn't.I never told her to stop when I saw the first signs that evil was pulling her. The worst thing is that it was not only me who paid for it, at her hands, because the evil she brought fell on everyone, and I helped, supporting her, but my mother also paid....I write these words because my heart feels that she is going to kill me, and consequently my mother. Too bad I didn't have time to thank the only person who really helped me, but I will leave written here what I want to say to her - Soraia, thank you so much for saving me when
Almost two months laterIt was May 18, 2077 of a beautiful late afternoon, that orange tone mixed with black and the sun a white dot on the horizon. Since the massacre at the camp, there were no more indications that there would be another, which only increased the apprehension of the wolves, as Bait meant, without acting, a bigger problem and with a hundred percent chance of deaths.The caution of those close to him was so great that Doctor Elena still didn't have the courage - since the exterminators were always prowling around - to study Soraia's blood that Malvina had given her some time ago.Malvina and Sergio looked at each other every time Isca called them into her room or came into theirs, always ready for a verbal attack or even a physical one, since Isca made it very clear her hatred for vampires, werewolves, and those who helped them, and especially their relatives, and when she said that she looked directly at Malvina, who often reached for her gun and only didn't draw it
A plane has just landed in the landing and take-off area of Lacrimal city airport, the door opens and the electronic staircase descends to the ground, and little by little, the passengers descend into the beautiful dawn still with some remnants of dawn.Among the passengers, only one person interests us. She is.A woman who returns from the past to once again make the lives of two brothers hell. She is tall, thin, but with generous curves in the right places, long and wavy blonde hair, tanned body in a provocative dark red dress at the height of her thighs, and as if all this daring was not enough, beautiful and expressive emerald green eyes.Already in the baggage belt area, the young man asks her her name to check the luggage label, and with her beautiful and shameless smile that left the young man drooling, she says:-My name is Esmeralda.A little later, with her luggage already in the trolley, heading towards the taxi area, she murmurs to the beautiful sun and the city ahead -Welc
And he said to me, "It is finished.I am the Alpha and the Omega, the Beginning and the End. The Beginning and the End, to whoever thirsts I will give him freely from the fountain of the water of life. Revelation 21;6Prologue02. Countdown03. The premeditated blood04. Tomorrow waits for no enemies05. Back to the past06. The police's first steps07. Fate reveals them08. The Devil's tracks09. Desperate measures10. Torments of love and hate11. The manipulator and the protector12. Twists of fate13. The battle14. Introduced to death and pleasure15. Within miles of the first battle16. Under pressure17. Emotions18. The true face of the devil19. Tears20. Love, eternal love21. Attack and counter-attack22. The life that holds...the revenge that plans23. Revenge for love24. The call of his master25. Ruin of pain26. The battle between the angel and the devil27. The path of pain28. Let the darkness begin29. Fates cross and the last petal falls30. The vampires' ultima
At last the long-awaited Saturday had arrived. And from the beginning of the week until now Julio Cesar had done nothing but follow in Soraia's footsteps. The stranger with the green eyes did the same. Soraia took advantage of the sunny Saturday to go for a walk in the neighborhood like so many other people, but she felt that someone was following her, but what made her sigh of anger was that she didn't see anyone following her. Suddenly a whisper came through the wind to her ears -Soraia, be careful with the witch- and the hairs on her arms stood up, by instinct, she rubbed them as she took a good look around her and once again saw nothing. Julio Cesar forced himself to turn into a bat and get out of there because he didn't want to risk a confrontation with that wretched race in front of witnesses. The whispering wind continued its alertness because the voice knew that a whispering wind, not even a vampire with acute hearing, could hear. Her problem was that Soraia was afraid an
The end of the night was approaching, and even against her will, when she finally woke up on a leather couch in the school, she alone felt pulled to Julio Cesar as if he were a magnet. And the worst part was that she couldn't see her green-eyed savior.Damn! Many were the times that Soraia tried to look away and even get out of there, but one way or another she found herself close to him. And in Amy's case the opposite happened: the more she tried to get closer to her friend, the more she moved away. How does he have so much power in his eyes? Only the stranger with the green eyes has that answer, but unfortunately for the good of the whole town it is convenient to keep this answer guarded.Until when?Brenda smiled, after all her master had conquered the girl's attention. But what about that stranger? What is he? What does he want? In a place not far away there, beyond a forest of dry stalks next to a cliff, where below a river of violent waters runs through rocks and ends in a wa
Inside a tent bathed by the moonlight that was slowly getting rid of the black clouds, two female voices talked with a certain palpable tension.- The time has come - said the girl with black eyes and a serene countenance despite the situation, but not much could be seen beyond the side of her white face with a grayish tint, her sensual mouth, her stubborn nose, her black eyes as well as the locks of her hair that fell down the side of her target neck.-Yes - said the other woman beside him also showing part of his face where what shone most in the light were his light green eyes well outlined with kajal and the black hair curled along what would be colored stones on the side of his neck where chains adorned it - you should not wait any longer. Julio Cesar pursues his targets relentlessly without giving a truce.The girl who looked much younger than the woman sighed as she said -I know it well- and looked her in the eyes -he won't give up Soraia until he has her for himself.- Mi hijo
Brenda is in a room next to her bedroom with her hands flat on a round white wooden table where the star of destiny rests and around it black candles give that somber aspect.Brenda holds her position and with closed eyes then a ritualistic chant of incomprehensible language. Out of nowhere the flames of the candles begin to move, but there is no wind in the room, and then they all go out in a puff and the smoke that rose into the air becomes dense and settles on the table.-What do you want from us, priestess? -asks many voices at the same time, both male and female.-I want to see Rachel's possession of Lais.Thin laughter and piercing whistles echo in the air as they say -your request is an order, priestess- as the smoke rises from the table and crosses over Brenda's body who keeps her eyes closed and in a flash enters her eyes and mouth taking her where she wanted to go, at the exact moment Raquel is exposed to the sun and consumed by it. . what no one else saw, not even Julio Ces